#vincenzodives

[healerswanford]

who? @vincenzodives where? in the streets, where vinny makes his sawce notes: doing the randomize top songs thing and got skin of my teeth by demi lovato

"I have to admit, I didn't know to approach you once more after I found out that you had come back once more," Isabella admits as she comes upon Vincenze on one of her patrols around the city. She is still rather surprised at the fact that he had come back for a third time in the most unexpected of ways. All things considered, it must have been extremely tiring to be ripped from death more than once, specially for someone as him. Still, she hopes his new lease at life will bring him some joy. "Regardless, I hope you are doing well."

[thegoodfellow]

who? @vincenzodives​

where? a lotto gelato

notes: the feeling when you see a previous lover on the street but apparently he lost his magic???

Her first clue that something has changed drastically is when she doesn’t sense him. As a witch, and one she is more than acquainted with, Vinny’s presence should have pinged on her metaphorical radar.  It doesn’t. Instead, she realizes his presence in Rome by coincidence. After her recent appointment to Chancellorship, she had taken to slipping away to Rome whenever her work was done. The responsibilities are new, and while not fully overwhelming, they are a lot for someone who had never believed she would inherit them. The Autumn nobles might have elected her, but everyone had expected Fen’harel to last for another few millennia at the least. The realization of their betrayal had been shocking beyond compare, and had shaken the very foundations of what she had known of her court. As such, Robin takes her free time to wander around Rome and ponder over the changes, over the reality and the truth, trying to see all angles, to understand them.

It’s a tad different this time, as she had gone out of her way to visit the gelato shop in order to get something sweet while she thinks. Robin’s choice had been a whim, set forth by her clairvoyance and taken in the last second. To find one of her previous lovers, and a good friend, on the shop is a pleasant surprise. To realize that he had seemingly lost his magic, is not. She hadn’t even realized his presence within the shop until she had turned around to leave, catching a glimpse of him sitting on the corner. The breath had been stolen from her lungs as the realization hit, and she had nearly spilled her gelato on the hurry to get to his table.

“I would say this is a pleasant surprise, sunshine,” she tells him, sending him a warm smile before her expression turns worried once more. “But I cannot sense your magic, which concerns me. Are you alright? Can I help?”

[thegoodfellow]

who? @vincenzodives​

where? robin’s apartment

when? the morning of the 14th, before the chaos

notes: plot drops?? don’t know them

Preparing for events the mortal way is not an usual occurrence, but Robin desperately needed a quiet moment amidst the search of the missing artifacts, a break and — Perhaps she had wanted to check on Vinny, amidst all her duties. Her work as a Chancellor had lamentably made it difficult to drop by as much as she had wanted, but no one could deny her time to prepare for a royal wedding. She is applying a soft layer of eyeshadow when the door to her room opens and she senses Vinny’s presence enter the room.

“Oh, perfect! Do sit down, Vinny,” she urges as she finishes a swipe of her brush while looking at the mirror. “I need your opinion on the palette I am using, as it is rather more colorful than my usual.”

[healerswanford]

where? Swansford Mental Health Clinic who? @vincenzodives

"Mr. Dives?" Isabella calls out in the waiting room, eyeing the patients in the room. A couple of lycans with standing appointments with some of her psychiatrists, the vampire with regular check ups, a druid leaving another appointment... There, a witch she didn't recognize. There hadn't been much information when he had signed up for an appointment, so she is going blind into the meeting. Not necessarily uncommon, but she would have liked if he had at least filled the release forms. Smiling kindly at the witch, she nodded towards the door. "I am Dr. Swanford, but feel free to call me Isabella or Isa, if you would follow me please?"

[healerswanford]

who? @vincenzodives​

where? ballroom

“VINNY?!” The flames that had once been her will splutters and suddenly in it’s place it’s a Venus vampire pointing a hand held crossbow to a ghoul but unable to pull the trigger on her patient. Isabella could not follow the ‘do not harm’ oath as a marshal, but she had done her best to avoid harming her patients when she could. It became rather difficult to do so, though, when her patient had died and been summoned back as a ghoul. Quick reflexes save her from another Terror, and she doesn’t hesitate to rip their head clean off before turning to her patient, her usual composure gone. “What the fuck?! When did you die?”

[isaaclefebvre]

starter for: @vincenzodives​ location: anywhere yah want

There was inevitably going to be some tension on Isaac’s part. He’d long ago lost any kind of empathy for what he could only describe as a vessel, a host body that’s use was to serve him and the abominations like him. Nothing more. But it was clear that Kore favored this set up for whatever reason she saw fit, acting as though being a familiar now would strip her from the creature she used to be, but Isacaaron would never forget. She was Hybris, just as he was Himeros, no matter how it was sugar coated. “So, you’re Vincenzo,” a fidgeting fingertip tapped like a Newton’s cradle, stormy blue irises boring into the witch that rested silently in front of him, but Isaac could see the cyclone inside.